Chapter 132: Arbitrary Covetousness

Room 1401 is luxuriously decorated on the outside, and the décor on the outside of the walls is low-key and rigorous.

It's not ostentatious at all, but it reveals extravagance everywhere.

Shang Wu raised his hand, and before he could touch the door, the door slowly retreated until it pushed most of the gap.

She took a peek at the layout of the presidential suite, to say the least, a hundred square meters, a neat and elegant hall, and a lot of books neatly placed in the bookcase.

The door of the bathroom not far away seemed to have just opened a crack, and a man's low figure came from inside.

Shang Wu felt that something was wrong, and after quietly entering the door, he gently closed the door.

There was indeed a man's voice in the bathroom!

And it's a little weird!

She roared angrily, "Brother Hao, come out!" Don't pretend to be a ghost! ”

Maybe Brother Hao took a few thousand more from the drawer today and was afraid that she would say it, so he hid in the hotel and didn't go back and pretended to be a ghost.

But—

Wrong!

The wet water in the bathroom is hot and the low voice is a little magnetic.

There are even some ...... Familiar!

Her steps seemed to be no longer her own, and in this strange presidential suite, she boldly walked step by step to the innermost bathroom.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......" were two extremely muffled moans.

What is this sound?

A trip to the land!

That's right, it's the man she dreams about day and night, but she's so scared that she doesn't even dare to pay attention to his news.

The bathroom door was halfway open, and a murmuring sound came from inside.

Shang Wu's thin white fingers pressed against the high-grade frosted glass door of the bathroom, and the place where the fingertips were pressed became a little white.

She pressed hard against the door, only to find that her hands were shaking.

What happened to him? Why isn't the door of my place closed? Why did you collapse in your bedroom and moan?

She wasn't ready to meet him, yes, she wasn't ready at all.

She had thought that she would never see him again in her life.

for to see him is to harm him.

Thinking of this, she let go of her hand against the frosted glass.

She tried to turn around and run, but heard a cry for help from the bathroom.

"Save me, I, I want, I ......"

It was an uncomfortable and restrained voice, and Shang Wu's body couldn't move the moment he heard the sound.

Her head was running rapidly, if contact with him would hurt him, then walking straight away now would also hurt him!

No matter!

Shang Wu turned around and plucked up the courage to push the door open.

I saw a lean man wading on the bathroom floor.

The bathtub was full of water and overflowing.

The steaming water made the whole bathroom hazy.

He didn't have anything to cover his body, so he must have suddenly felt uncomfortable while soaking in the bathtub, right?

Lu Yiyou is still as lean, but a little thinner than before.

If he had been asked to be a supermodel five years ago, he might have needed to control his diet and lose a little more weight to be more stylish, but now, let him be a supermodel, as long as he changes his clothes, he will be able to play.

Lu Yiyou collapsed in the bathroom, his body was flushed, and he shouted in a low voice, "Help me, save me." ”

Shang Wu couldn't hear clearly, so he hurriedly leaned over, his ear pressed to his mouth, trying to hear what he was talking about.

At the moment when she whispered, the man on the ground pressed her head.

Kissing her ear continuously.

This kiss rippled Shang Wu's heart, which had been quiet for five years.

She frantically rejected the man on the ground, trying to get up and step back.

But—

How useless all this struggle is in front of an emotional man.

Shang Wu's heart kept beating, and he was full of breath between breaths.

She shrank back in fear, and used all her strength to fix Lu Yiyou's hand.

This medicine, she is too familiar with what it is!

It's just that who will be so close that he will not find out if he is drugged?

According to media reports, there are hundreds of security guards outside the Thorn Garden where Lu Yiyou lives.

After that incident, Lu Yiyou has always felt cold and detached.

He is so defensive, it must be someone around him who can drug him so smoothly, right?

Shang Wu's body was pressed against the vapor-filled walls of the bathroom.

After a while, she felt like all the clothes on her back were soaking wet.

Lu Yiyou's slender arm stretched forward painfully, wanting to ask for it, wanting to have it.

Shang Wu almost fell into his ink eyes.

After all, the last time he saw these ink eyes five years ago, he was still so affectionate.

Shang Wu beat his head irritably, knocked a few times in a row, and scolded secretly: "Neurotic! Don't think about that! ”

Now, she feels that any more contact with him is hurting him!

Shang Wu grabbed the shower hanging from the half-wall, turned it on and turned it to the coldest temperature.

The temperature at the end of October was not high, and the central air conditioner in the room turned on some heating, and the water temperature was adjusted so low all of a sudden, Lu Yiyou, who was lying on the ground, couldn't stand it even more.

But I can't stand it!

This medicine can only be washed with cold water, so that his hot body temperature drops slightly!

Shang Wu held the shower in his hand and kept washing it against the lean man.

Lu Yiyou was slightly stimulated by the icy water temperature, and his consciousness was a little clearer in an instant.

He looked up dimly, and a delicate face appeared in his pupils.

Oh, people who meet three times a day.

He gasped quietly, and for a moment he knew that he had been drugged.

He stared sharply at the man who was holding the shower at him.

As soon as he spoke, his voice was full of emotion, "Since you drugged me?" And why do you want to give me an antidote with cold water? ”

His voice was as low as ever.

Shang Wu's hand holding the shower stiffened for a moment until he regained some sense.

But there was a sudden sense of loss in my heart.

See, he really forgot something during that operation as rumored.

She didn't know whether to rejoice or cry.

How could you forget about her if you don't die?

However, it was good to forget about her, because she was not sure if this man would be able to refuse if he opened his hands to herself.

She knew she couldn't say no.

So, it's a good thing that he forgot about her.

As she thought so, the corners of her eyes moistened.

The feeling of self-deception is nothing more than that.

After a moment, Lu Yiyou's consciousness recovered from the cold water was dissipated again.

He got up with the bathtub beside him.

Uncomfortable looking at the person holding the shower who was still showering cold water on him.

It doesn't work, this cool water.

His primal emotion had been awakened.

If you don't remember your nerves, your body will help you remember.

Lu Yiyou pounced on it with emotion.

When Shang Wu felt like he was being pressed against the wall.

She felt that her heart was suddenly dull, and that feeling was not too much like discomfort, not too much like excitement, and it was really indescribable in words.

Shang Wu looked at a handsome face with a sharp outline in front of him, and big droplets of water fell from his hair.

She raised her hand, almost subconsciously, to wipe the drops of water that had fallen from the shredded hair on his forehead.

And Lu Yiyou, his eyes are blurred, and his ink eyes are emotional.

He grabbed her raised hand tightly, locking it against the wall.

She was in his arms, against the wall, unable to move.

Lu Yiyou lowered his head, the corners of his lips against her forehead, and his thin lips that looked cold were a little hot at this moment.

He kissed the bottom of the kiss with some medicinal effect, tossing and turning.

As long as it takes a second, Shang Wu has insisted on five years of calm and calm, and at this moment, the sea is deep and the ship capsizes.

She indulged in his kiss and faltered in his kiss.

For a moment, the kiss was so sweet.

It was so sweet that she said to herself in her heart, come with him.

But fortunately, he doesn't remember himself, so Shang Wu doesn't have to make a choice at all, because the other party won't let her go with him.

She sank into the kiss, fluttering with him.

It took a long time for him to end the kiss.

The bottom of the eye has long been full of emotion.

Shang Wu is still struggling meaninglessly.

"Let go, let go of me!"

Of course, Lu Yiyou turned a deaf ear to these.

He picked it up, and although he was lean, he had no strength.

Shang Wu exclaimed, but he had already been embraced by him.

In the next second, she felt the soft quilt clinging to her.

And beside the bed, standing is Lu Yiyou, who can't take his eyes off. She subconsciously stepped back and rolled up some duvets.

"Don't, don't touch me!"

She knew what kind of disaster she was for Lu Yiyou, so she didn't want him to touch her.

Lu Yiyou moved his thin lips, "It's too late!" ”

He leaned down, not as gentle as he had been.

Because in his only remaining consciousness, this woman is just a scheming person who drugged his teacup late at night and then sneaked in.

For such a woman, there is no need to be gentle.

Shang Wu accepted the reality and pressed his eyes tightly.

Let the people on your body fluctuate, and the emotions beat against the shore like a tidal wave.

A wave rolled over, and a wave followed.

Corrode her, drown her.

It's night.

Under the white velvet quilt, Shang Wu was like an extremely sleepy kitten, his eyes were confused, and he opened his eyes with the last bit of strength, until he saw the upside-down face in front of him, and then closed his eyes with peace of mind.

I'm too tired, let him go.

If tomorrow is the end of the world, then she still loves him tonight.

Just one night, now she just wants to be in his arms, greedy at will.